~    Sylveon      ~   
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
          Countersense Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon  Resemble Dogs In   
  Many Ways,  With Similar  Small Bodies 
    And Faces. They Are Small  And  
      Nimble,  And With White Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most  Striking Feature Is       
 Their "Ribbons",    Long Flat  Feelers 
 That  They     Use  To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface  With  The Minds   Of Others 
                          
  The  Ribbons  Play A  Large  Social   
    Role  Among   Sylveons.          
    They Induce A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And Can  Ease Pain  If  Applied     
 Close To A Wound.     It  Is Thought 
 They Feed Off  The  Pain Of Others     
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
       Sylveon Are  Great  Partners 
 To Humans,  But Care Should Be  Taken   
 To  Limit Exposure To    Ribbons,     
   Since With  Prolonged Contact      
   The  Consciousnesses  Start To Blend, 
 An  Environment   In   Which          
 The  Sylveon  Is Much  More  At  Home,  
    And   It    Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts      Into           
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature Of The  Coma  Depends On The 
 Intensity Of  The  Sylveon'S Feeding.   
     You  Will  Succumb  To  A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
   That  Leads To A Submissive      
      And  Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming      Sap    In The Vines